Chapter 92： Shocked the four

The climax of today's dinner party finally appeared at Zhang's West Courtyard, brightly lit.

Sun Yibo, the master’s son of Guanshan Academy, wrote the title of "Wine". This topic was originally aimed at Lu Zheng, but Sun Yibo temporarily changed his mind. He had to make Lu Zheng the leader of the day before he admitted that Lu Zheng was really talented. It's fierce.

There were a lot of talents at the scene, and the talents of Chen Gui and Qin Yue were well-known in Yangzhou. Now there are two suspenses left for everyone. One suspense is whether Lu Zheng will write poems, and the second suspense is if Lu Zheng can compose poems. Will his poems surpass talents like Chen Gui and Qin Yue?

The audience was silent, and all the talented people were using their brains. Sun Yibo only asked questions, not limited to rhymes, but this topic was definitely not simple. A word "wine" can be said to contain a wide range of content.

It is precisely this kind of topic that is difficult to produce a masterpiece, because there are too many choices, and all the talents on the scene are considering each word.

"I'm here to throw some ideas!" Chen Gui was the first to stand up, his talents are really high, and his thinking is unusually quick.

On the other side, Zhang Haoran was in ecstasy. With "wine" as the subject, he happened to have a ready-made poem. This poem was written by him at the Basho Poetry Society. At that time, everyone was drunk and half-drunk at home. Suddenly he was inspired and wrote a quatrain.

As soon as this poem was written, everyone applauded, Zhang Haoran was also very satisfied, and asked the girl to record it. He turned back and gave this poem to Sun Yibo.

Sun Yibo gave him some pointers. After several rounds of scrutiny and polishing, Sun Yibo admired the poem a lot after reading it. He thought this poem could be called a masterpiece.

Today, Sun Yibo just came up with this topic on this occasion. How could Zhang Haoran not understand the teacher's painstaking efforts?

His heart "thump! Thump!" was beaten because of a guilty conscience and excitement. This is a golden opportunity for a thousand years. If this poem can be brilliant, he will survive today.

The current situation is very clear. There is an endless situation between him and Lu Zheng. Only one of the two can be the winner. If he loses, all the efforts of Zhang Family today will be for others.

Chen Gui was the first to stand up, Zhang Haoran's heart jumped suddenly, and he shouted, "I also have poems!"

"coax!"

Chen Gui and Zhang Haoran both wanted to take the lead, causing a commotion.

Zhang Haoran is so fast, isn't his eagerness not under Chen Gui?

In the side hall, when many female relatives saw this scene, Zhang Baoyi and several other girls had already applauded desperately: "Okay, Brother Hao is amazing! This poem must be a blockbuster!"

Zhang Baoyi and others are all members of the Bajiao Poetry Society. They all know that Zhang Haoran has a great poem on hand, so they are very excited and have great confidence in Zhang Haoran.

And Liu Wan and Ying'er are also members of the Bajiao Poetry Society, and their mood at this time is very complicated.

Zhang Haoran is the son of the Zhang family. Zhang Haoran was able to make a name for himself on this occasion, which was originally a very exciting thing. However, Zhang Haoran and Lu Zheng are destined to have only one early today.

In this situation, Zhang Haoran has a ready-made poem in his hand, which takes too much advantage, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for Lu Zheng today!

At this time, in the courtyard, Qin Yue also stood up and said that he also had a poem, and then Gao Yang and others all said that they had a poem, but after all, they were slower.

As more and more people stood up, there were almost a dozen people, Lu Zheng still looked calm and motionless.

Chen Gui and Zhang Haoran cast their eyes on Lu Zheng. Zhang Haoran laughed and said, "Lu Zheng, do you really know how to write poetry? Stop pretending, haha!"

He laughed, and then said, "How simple is it to write a poem on this word'wine", Lu Zheng, Lu Zheng, you have no such skills, and you dare to sell your reputation and claim that you can write poems?"

Zhang Haoran was extremely proud. At this time, he was confident that the poem he was holding would be a blockbuster, and even if Lu Zheng was really talented, he would not be able to produce a masterpiece that could compete with him in such a short period of time.

Today he is determined to win, and Lu Zheng is destined to be humiliated today, and is destined to be his stepping stone.

Zhang Haoran was triumphant, Lu Zheng still had a smile on his face.

He paced out slowly until he reached the position of the poem, and said, "You all have poems, and they are really talented. But since Master Sun came up with this topic, I was the first to test me, so you can only apologize for a while. , Let me cheat first!"

After Lu Zheng finished speaking, his voice suddenly rose, and said, "Which girl is willing to make peace for me?"

"I am willing to play the piano for the son!" Luo Qiaoqiao was the first to stand up and say.

"I'm willing to play for the son! Xiao!" Ding Ziying stood up and smiled at Lu Zheng in a variety of styles. Lu Zheng almost had a physical reaction when she noticed her red lips, which made her thinking a little dirty. Up.

"I am willing to cheer for the son!" Qi Lan said with a grin.

Du Yueniang finally said: "I am willing to play the Sheng for the son!"

Lu Zheng laughed loudly and said, "Okay! Since the poem is based on the theme of'wine', how can we get wine without wine!"

Luo Qiaoqiao immediately offered a cup of hot wine. Lu Zheng drank the wine. He was already a little unstable under his feet. He drank a lot today. He was already half drunk. Now he drank a cup of hot wine. The drunkenness is much deeper.

He staggered on the poem stand, grabbed the brush on the poem stand, and said loudly: "Paper!"

The two boys spread rice paper on the case, Lu Zheng slightly squinted his eyes, looked around, and suddenly chanted:

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!"

After reading this sentence, the audience shook, and Luo Qiaoqiao and other piano players were not able to enter the state, but were shocked by Lu Zheng's sentence on the spot.

"Zheng!"

When Luo Qiaoqiao finally recovered, she played the first piano sound, and Lu Zheng's second sentence had already come:

"You don't see me, Gao Tangming Jing has white hair in sorrow, and the morning is like a blue silk and snow is in the evening."

"what……"

Above the main hall, Nie Yong and Gui Liang stood up almost at the same time. Nie Yong's neck was full of blue veins, his face flushed, and he couldn't help but praise: "Okay!"

At this time, the women finally came back to their senses. The four great oirans were not waiting for a moment. When they heard Lu Zheng's poems, they immediately changed their graceful tone, and the sound of the piano and the flute suddenly became agitated.

The music changed, and the heroic spirit was blown out like a billowing river. Lu Zheng held a pen in his hand without writing a word, and continued to say:

"Life's triumphant must be exhausted, don't make Jinzun empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back after all my money is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups..."

He uttered six sentences in one breath. Nie Yong and Gui Liang had already rushed out of the main hall. Sun Yibo, Deng Shengming and others who had just settled down were also rushing out of the main hall.

Luo Guancai was even more excited and rushed to Lu Zheng, and Qin Yue was as excited as Luo Guancai. Qin Yue jumped onto the poem stand, grabbed a pen, and said loudly:

"Brother Lu, I am writing for you!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Yue's pen used dragons and snakes, and quickly recorded the poem Lu Zheng had just read on rice paper. Seeing Qin Yue's movements, he was wild and unruly, as if he was drunk. The words under his pen were crazy grass, and the pen was elegant and unrestrained.

Lu Zheng laughed, and after a long laugh, he just listened to him continue to say:

"Rofuzi, Brother Qin Yue, will be drinking, not stopping the cup.

A song with Jun Song, please listen to me..."

When Lu Zheng read this, his own passion has also risen to the peak. He directly jumped out of the poetry stand, his posture became extremely wild.

Since he crossed, he has lived under pressure every day, constantly restraining himself every day, and he trembles every step of the way, like walking on thin ice.

He came along this way, and only he himself knew the difficulties and hardships. There were too many secrets in him. He could not confide all these secrets to anyone. All the bitterness and pain can only be tasted by him alone.

Only now, when he drank, his spirit relaxed for a while when he read the song "Toast". This feeling cannot be expressed in words. Lu Zheng only feels that he has grown up this way. The most passionate in the chest for a moment.

Fame and fortune are all illusions, bells, drums, and jade are all dust. In the old days, Wang Xietang's front swallows flew into the homes of ordinary people. Is there anything else in this world that I can't see through?

"The bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won't wake up after being drunk.

In ancient times, sages and sages were lonely, only the drinker kept his name.

In the old days, Wang Chen had a feast of peace and joy, and he was happily fighting for wine.

What is the owner's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

The five-flowered horse, the golden hair, and Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you..."

All of Lu Zheng's emotions were immersed in the poem, and he read the poem in one go. The kind of pride like a rolling river shocked everyone, and at the same time affected everyone.

The four girls who played music were blushing. Most of the music they played was a path of sadness and sadness. Where did they go through such majestic and majestic roads?

Fortunately, all of their four daughters are highly skilled people. If they were not, they would not be able to get along with this song today. Rao is so, they and the complete poem, one by one are sweating, and at the same time very excited, the whole person is in a very strange state.

Not only them, but everyone on the scene couldn't get out of the poetic mood for a long time. They were all drunk, and the scene was silent, as if they were all drunk. This situation has never happened tonight.

In the side hall, the needle drop was so quiet that Ying'er stood upright, her eyes were staring at Lu Zheng who seemed mad, her eyes were red, and tears had already flowed out of her eyes.

In this world, she is the person who knows Lu Zheng best. The girl's heart is extremely keen, and she is born extremely intelligent. Behind Lu Zheng's madness, she thinks of the suffering and pain that Lu Zheng has experienced.

Lu Zheng is only a fourteen or five-year-old boy. He left his hometown by himself and was sent under the fence. There are enemies and traps everywhere around him. In order to survive and change his destiny, what kind of climbing he needs to go through Struggling, Lu Zheng never tells anyone, but Ying'er understands!